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“That’s it! I have had it!” the girl was losing it. “Forget you! Forget you all!” With that last statement, she slammed the door and was never seen by the two men in the room again.

“Now what are we going to do Rex?” Mark demanded, “She was our meal ticket.”

“Quiet, I’m thinking.” Arms and legs crossed, Rex closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Mumbling Mark stomped off to his room, “You do that Rex, and don’t worry about me. I’ll just wait for something to happen. It always does.”

Ignoring his brother’s commit, Rex breathed in and out with the calmness of a windless ocean breeze and Rex’s love for his house floated into his thoughts. He sat in his usual spot, the worn black leather chair in the corner of The Lair, their humble home. Other places to lounge in the lair consisted of an extra large worn out orange bean bag, a light brown fold out couch, and a dark blue giant pillow for the four legged visitors.



Yeah ok kinda confuseing I know. I was going to explain it all, but, well I got writers block so I stoped writing. If anyone cares to express their thoughts I beg you to do so.

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Menagerie
04:39 Apr 21 2008

YOU suck at writing!

learn to spell dummy!

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